I’m a Detective In the Marvel World

Chapter 650 Password Meaning

"What do you mean?"

James got out of the car, came to a secluded place, and asked in a low voice.

"James, you don't really think that those bastards have spent so much effort and robbed so much gold just to set off fireworks in front of the whole world?" Sheron laughed, "If I'm not wrong, then There is no gold in the cargo ship at all, the real gold is hidden somewhere else."

"I've also thought about what you said." Although James' voice was low, his tone was not in a hurry. It seemed that he had a clue in his mind, "I have analyzed that although the canal between Manhattan Island and New York City is wide, it is The river is not too turbulent, even if the gold is in the boat, it can be salvaged in the future. When I think of this, the gang of robbers must be able to think of it, so if they really want to use the gold, they should not choose to be on the canal."

"But even so, it's not easy for you to make such a decision."

Sheron laughed.

James sighed slightly: "You really think this is true, those old foxes above don't know. No, they are very good at calculating. But the problem now is that the real whereabouts of the gold is unknown. Once someone decides to blow up the ship, then the final gold will be gone." Find it back, no one can bear this responsibility, so... I will bear it."

"Haha, uncle, I didn't expect you to plan to sacrifice your life for the country." Xie Lun laughed loudly, "But it's unnecessary, I found the whereabouts of the gold."

James was not surprised. Sheron had been missing for such a long time and suddenly called. He must have found something. He said in a deep voice, "Where is the gold?"

"The specific location has not been tracked yet, but you follow...Fuck!" Xie Lun suddenly exclaimed from the microphone, "Those grandsons really dare to do this..."

James asked anxiously, "Sheren, what's wrong with you? Where are you now?"

"...According to...the password...the bomb disposal code...to find..."

There was a loud rumbling sound from the opposite side, as if a landslide and the earth were cracking, causing Xie Lun to speak intermittently, and then the communication was interrupted.

James immediately called back, but the promotion could not be connected. He pondered for a moment, then immediately returned to the command room, and said urgently to his subordinates, "Check it out immediately, what does the bomb disposal code mentioned by the robber really mean?"

"what?"

Including Willie, everyone in the car stared blankly at James.

Don't you always go to Congress to surrender yourself?

Why did you suddenly come back?

And also mention what password,

What happened to the bomb code?

Looking at the stunned subordinates, James shouted: "What are you doing in a daze, check it out!"

Everyone's whole body trembled, and they turned around and tapped the keyboard quickly.

Willie walked up to James and said in a low voice, "Are you... all right? Don't worry, I have already organized people to salvage the gold before the explosion, and the gold shouldn't be lost too much."

James nodded, then shook his head suddenly, looked up at Willy: "What do you think 83268 means?"

Willie hesitated for a moment, and reached out to touch James' forehead, trying to make sure that the Deputy Minister of State Affairs had something wrong with his spirit.

James slapped his black paws away angrily, and said in a low voice, "Shellen called me just now and asked us to check the password. But there seems to be something wrong with him, and the phone can't be connected."

Willie raised his eyebrows, and lowered his voice, "Could it be that this kid has made another big discovery?"

Suddenly a technician next to him raised his hand: "Report sir, I seem to have found something."

James and Willie rushed forward at the same time, which made the technician shudder.

"talk?"

The two of James looked up at the screen, but after looking at it for a while, they couldn't understand it, so they couldn't help but patted the technician on the head.

The technician hurriedly stammered and explained: "83268 is a project code, referring to the latest undersea tunnel built on Manhattan Island."

Willie frowned and said, "There is such a tunnel, but hasn't that tunnel been repaired yet?"

"I just checked and found that the main structure of the tunnel has been opened, but it needs further modification and improvement, so it has not been opened to traffic."

The technician manipulated the mouse and opened files one after another on the computer desktop.

Sure enough, the above is the progress document of the construction party who built the tunnel. The document shows that the tunnel was dug as early as three years ago. It was only because the follow-up funds were not in place, and the workers felt that the construction conditions were too poor, they often went on strike, and the higher-ups wanted to cover up the images, so there was no large-scale publicity.

James' voice was a little trembling: "Then... so, this tunnel can actually pass cars... such large trucks?"

The technician nodded: "It must be no problem."

Suddenly, another technician called out: "Sir, please watch the TV report."

Everyone looked up and saw a reporter standing beside a road on the car TV, pointing to the side of the road behind him, and talking loudly to the camera. Willie picked up the remote and turned up the volume on the TV.

"...Although the violent shaking has stopped, I can still feel the ground trembling slightly...According to the latest news, there is no earthquake in New York..."

During the reporter's commentary, James noticed with sharp eyes that the manhole cover on the road was pushed open just behind the reporter, and the camera clearly captured it. Immediately afterwards, a person jumped out from inside, and ran to the side without saying a word.

"Boom!"

A jet of water sprayed out from the underground well, and the frightened reporter screamed, and the camera shook violently, and then lost the signal.

"The latest information, sir, seawater intrusion occurred in tunnel 83268, and the entire tunnel was submerged!"

A subordinate glanced at the email he had just received and shouted loudly.

"It's true, what Sheron said is true." James pointed to the TV and said to Willy, "The person who ran out of the sewer just now is Sheron. Those bastards must have used that tunnel to transport gold , As a result, Sheron followed him, so they blew through the tunnel, trying to drown him with water."

Willie's eyes lit up, he turned his head and shouted to his subordinates: "Check it out right away, where is the exit of that tunnel, and where does it lead? In addition, call the helicopter and let the special police prepare for the assault."

Trucks that had been remodeled one after another drove out of the subsea tunnel and drove into the nearest deserted pier. And the pier was already ready for the reception. They opened the warehouse door, let the truck drive in, and immediately began to move the goods on the truck.

Seeing the glittering gold nuggets, those who met at the pier let out wild laughter.

"Great job, Simon!" A middle-aged man of typical Germanic descent patted Simon's shoulder vigorously, "And Bazaar, my beloved wife, you did a great job, I think NIA's Those idiots probably don't know what's going on now, haha..."

Simon and Bazaar glanced at each other, with weird smiles on their faces at the same time.

Bazaar stepped forward, put her arms around her husband's neck, put it close to her ear, and said with a low laugh, "Yes, my dear, it's really great."

The man trembled all over and pushed Bazaar away violently. His neck was spurting blood crazily, while Bazaar was holding a sharp machete tightly in his hand, and was looking at him with a grin.

At the same time, intense gunshots rang out in the pier, and those who drove here like Simon shot mercilessly at the companions who were in charge of receiving them at the pier.

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